Chapter 683: Crying already? Not really?!
Chen Hui explained the situation to An Wenjing while riding his bike.
Once people have money, they like to be a little special.
For example, Huang Xiulian didn’t like fish caught with fishing nets. Before she met Chen Hui, she only bought sea-caught fish at a premium.
When it is delivered to your home, it must be alive.
For a period of time, He Juanjuan insisted on finding lobsters, big, rare, and lively ones.
Chen Yaozu has many clients, especially wealthy clients, and they have many strange and varied requests.
Xu Xu had specifically requested red octopus, and it had to be big and alive.
Chen Yaozu stayed at the dock for several months, and finally Chen Hui caught three big ones and was able to make the deal.
On the supplier side.
Chen Yaozu doesn't have many choices, and he is considered very competitive.
"It's like, I still count on Huang Guangdian to send me those seasonings that are only available in the provincial capital."
"Even if there are any problems with the goods he delivers, as long as it's not a big problem, it won't affect our cooperation."
Chen Hui gave An Wenjing an analogy, and she completely understood it.
"Uncle Yaozu just happened to dislike him, and you unexpectedly made him happy." An Wenjing said with a smile.
The two rode their bikes back to Chenjia Village.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I immediately felt something was different.
The roadside from the village entrance to the village suddenly became much cleaner.
Each family piled up their garbage in front of their door, and all the messy this and that was gone.
After just a simple tidy up, the roads in the village looked a lot wider.
"Brother Chen Hui, look over there!" An Wenjing pointed towards the village.
On the open space outside the village, there were two large piles that looked like small hills.
It was already dark, and the two "hills" were covered with plastic sheets, so it was impossible to see what was piled on them from a distance.
“That’s pretty efficient.”
“When we leave in the morning, it’s the same as always, and when we come back in the evening, there’s no more clutter on the road, and everything is fenced off.”
"My uncle is much more eager to build the road than my brother-in-law Wang."
Chen Hui talked and laughed, controlling the speed of the car until he arrived at the store entrance.
He honked the horn twice and asked inside, "Mom! Is there anything to eat at home?"
"You guys are back for dinner? Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
"There's nothing left at home, I'll go borrow two eggs from Shi Lan!"
Lin Jiao heard the voice and came out from behind the counter while replying.
Seeing An Wenjing and Chen Hui getting off the motorcycle, he asked in surprise: "Wenyi said he saw you riding a motorcycle this morning, is that true?!"
"I have to explain a lot more. Where did the money come from? Did I spend money recklessly?"
"Wife, please explain to our mother. I'm going to Brother Shouchang's house to borrow some eggs."
Chen Hui laughed and waved to An Wenyi.
"Brother-in-law, go borrow some eggs. I want to see this tuk-tuk!"
An Wenyi waved his hand to refuse, and looked around the motorcycle curiously.
"You little brat."
Chen Hui smiled and rubbed An Wenyi's head.
He went to Chen Shouchang's house alone and soon came back with five eggs.
From a distance, I saw the mother and her two daughters happily surrounding the motorcycle.
Lin Jiao wiped her eyes several times with the back of her hand.
"Mom, you're not crying, are you?"
"Not really? Just buying a motorcycle." Chen Hui walked over and asked.
"I'm happy!"
"I originally thought that if Wen Jing married you and could have a bite of white rice, I would be satisfied."
“I didn’t expect to live such a good life all of a sudden!”
"Even the ladies in the county town don't enjoy such a good life as her." Lin Jiao sighed with emotion.
"That's not the case. Ladies in the county town have cars." Chen Hui said with a smile. "I don't dare to think about a car. It's already very impressive for me to go to her father to burn incense like this."
"No more talking. I'll cook egg noodles for you guys."
Lin Jiao rubbed her eyes again and looked down, "Chen Hui, why did you borrow so many eggs? Does anyone else want to eat them?"
"Little brat, do you want to eat egg noodles?!"
"eat!!!"
Chen Hui counted on his fingers:
"One for me, one for Wen Yi, one for Wen Jing, and one for each of the two children. That's perfect five."
"Each of these eggs is not even as big as chicken droppings. How could anyone eat two?"
"I didn't borrow it. I bought it and I've already paid for it! Just cook it without worry."
After Chen Hui finished speaking, he handed all the eggs in his hand to Lin Jiao.
"I see. I'll divide it as you say."
"You guys watch the shop, I'll go cook the noodles."
Lin Jiao went into the house with the eggs.
The weather was getting cooler and the days were getting shorter. It was already completely dark after seven o'clock.
In the middle of summer, the bridgehead is still full of people at this time.
After the fall, everyone went home early.
Seeing that there were not many people on the road, Chen Hui told An Wenjing about it.
After getting the keys, I parked the motorcycle back home first.
He came out with his keys in his hand, strolled to the village, and looked inside cautiously.
"What are you looking at? Who is this little thief looking around here?"
The clerk's teasing voice came from behind.
"Clerk, it's you! You scared me!"
"These two piles of stuff looked quite a lot from a distance, but when I got closer I saw there were even more!"
"Did they bring all the things needed for road construction in one go?"
Chen Hui smiled and pointed to the two "hills" in front of him and asked.
"This amount is not enough to repair the road. We need to deliver this much three more times."
As the clerk spoke, he pushed open the door of the village office and motioned for him to come in for tea.
"I don't want tea anymore. I haven't had dinner yet. Wen Jing will call me for dinner later!" Chen Hui waved his hand and didn't go in.
Glanced inside.
In the corner of the village hall, there was a narrow bamboo bed.
There was a pillow and a thin quilt on top, which looked a bit too simple.
"Clerk, do you want someone to take the blame for you?"
"It's not summer now, it will be cold at night, right?" Chen Hui pointed.
"I sleep like this all year round. It's too hot and I can't sleep." The clerk said indifferently.
Chen Hui remembered.
Every time I came back more than ten years later, I could hear the villagers joking about the fact that the old clerk had to buy quilts every time he went to the market.
Today's clerks are in such good health.
When you get older and get sick, your physical condition changes instantly
Chen Hui sighed softly.
The clerk happened to hear it and immediately taught him a lesson: "Young man, why are you sighing for no reason? Don't sigh! Sighing will cost you money."
"I know!" Chen Hui rarely argued with him and answered obediently.
The clerk was still a little uncomfortable and looked at Chen Hui up and down in confusion.
Just as I was about to say something, I saw An Wenjing standing at the door of the store, waving her hand and shouting over here:
"Brother Chen Hui! Let's eat noodles!!!"
"Coming!" Chen Hui clasped his hands and responded loudly.
"Chen Hui, do you have anything to do tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow is the first day of road construction. If you have nothing to do, you can come along. Xiaoqiao will also go."
Seeing Chen Hui was about to leave, the clerk asked hurriedly.
(End of this chapter)